Mafia

Finally, he speaks.

Heed the Druid’s words, verified by his death and resurrection, Gary must be cast away into the shadows.

Not, knot, naught…. I did not succeed again, some knot made me fail, naught to do but despair.

Someone is messing with me, not happy about it, knot in my stomach, naught to share.

no execution , for now

Not for nothing, many accusations will be cast in the coming days. For now, I cast the non-specific accusation that at least one person visited me, and that we have some sort of roleblock or rolestop or what not in our midst, for I failed, and I do not fail unless tampered with.

Given the exorcist ...

Humans, in their endless efforts to assign meaning, have, throughout history and different cultures, assigned me names, symbols, a means through which they could illude themselves that I am, and thus that they too are.

I am the blank outside of space, outside of time, I am nothingness, the absence ...